C91 Care of sikong ting

"I'm really not mad at him. It's only because he insisted on hugging me that she acted like this!" Lu Baobei hated being wronged by others the most, so she immediately roared.

"I'll hug you and you'll …" Hug... "Hug you …" Spiritual Vulture suddenly became speechless, his face immediately flushed, and he shouted at Lu Baobei: "Then why can't you give him a hug!"

Lu Baobei, "..."

Do you think I really want to give him a hug?

"Master Spiritual Vulture, it's done, Master Ting will allow Miss Lu to enter." The assistant that changed the medicine came out and said.

Spiritual Vulture nodded his head. Just as he was about to turn around and walk into the sickroom, he was stopped again.

"What?" Lu Baobei turned and asked.

"…"

"What is it?"

Lu Baobei urged impatiently. With Sikong Ting's temper, if she went in too late, who knows what might happen.

Spiritual Vulture's fair and handsome face was not red. He scratched his head, and looking at Lu Baobei as if he had made a great decision, he said, "Master Ting's injuries cannot be severe, you guys … You... It's forbidden to sleep! "

With that, Spiritual Vulture ran off and disappeared into the corridor like a gust of wind.

Lu Baobei was dumbstruck!

When he returned to the sickroom, it was indeed Sikong Ting who roared unhappily, but his voice was a little softer.

"Where did you go!?" Why haven't you come in for so long! "

Lu Baobei did not want to bother with him, so she walked straight to the sofa and sat down.

"Are you deaf? Didn't you hear what I said? " Sikong Ting frowned.

"…" Lu Baobei resigned himself to his fate and walked over.

He drooped his head and looked listless.

Sit down at the end of the bed.

"Why are you so far away from me?" Sikong Ting frowned, is he a ferocious beast?

What's wrong with this woman? Wasn't it fine just now?

Why did returning for a few minutes feel like a completely different person?

Lu Baobei lifted his head, took a quick glance at Sikong Ting, and then lowered his head.

"I'm not coming."

Her voice was low, like a mosquito.

"What did you say?" Sikong Ting asked.

"I won't go over! Spiritual Vulture said that you are forbidden from sleeping! "

Lu Baobei suddenly shouted and fiercely covered her mouth. Her cheeks were flushed red at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye, as though she was extremely humiliated and infuriated.

Heavens, what was she saying!

"Room?" Sikong Ting was startled, and looked at Lu Baobei with a smile that was not a smile.

This little thing didn't seem to reject these two words.

Lu Baobei, "..." Could she go out into the corridor for a while?

"Don't worry, even if I want to sleep with you right now, I don't have the strength to. Come here and sit by my side." Sikong Ting said.

Lu Baobei looked at Sikong Ting hesitantly. After realising that her eyes were calm, she moved to the side of the bed and sat on a chair.

"Why have you lost so much weight these past few days?" Sikong Ting asked.

The last time she went to America, her chin was still round and had begun to sharpen after only a few days.

"Is there?" Lu Baobei caressed her face, "Maybe the effect of my recent diet."

Out of professional habit, Lu Baobei would habitually choose low-calorie foods during meals and eat less of them.

"You're crazy!" Sikong Ting rolled his eyes at her in annoyance.

"Is there a hole in my brain? What kind of food is this!? " Sikong Ting scolded.

Lu Baobei, "..."

He couldn't be angry. Fine, I'll endure!

But when it came to anger, Lu Baobei suddenly thought of something important, and immediately looked towards Sikong Ting's pale lips and frowned.

"Why did you come back when you were injured in Europe? He still needed to fly! Spiritual Vulture said that your wound has even cracked! "

Thinking about what Spiritual Vulture had told her before, Lu Baobei couldn't help but feel a chill on her back.

If he was injured, he should be hospitalized. Was this man using him as a Transformer?

He could fly even if he lost an arm or a leg?

"You have the guts to teach me a lesson? After a few days of not seeing each other, your temper has actually increased? "

A smile flashed past Sikong Ting's eyes, as he looked at Lu Baobei with a smile that was not a smile.

"I'm not teaching you a lesson, I'm just …" Lu Baobei said halfway but she did not finish her words.

He looked away again.

Sikong Ting looked deeply at the side of Lu Baobei's face.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have pushed you that day." In the quiet ward, Lu Baobei suddenly apologized.

The first time he flew back was to see her and Little Camel.

The second time he had explained it to her, she had misunderstood him and hurt him, causing another wound to burst open.

But back then, she really hadn't been able to see that he was injured at all, otherwise …

Otherwise, she wouldn't have pushed him!

Her head was lowered and her long eyelashes were half-raised. Her face was filled with regret.

Sikong Ting's lips curved up imperceptibly, so it turned out that she wasn't completely unconcerned about him!

"By the way, where is the murderer who hurt you? That employee of yours! " Lu Baobei suddenly raised her head and asked with a serious expression.

Sikong Ting frowned, he immediately became alert: "What's wrong?"

"Send him to the police station! "Such an employee must teach him a lesson, and let the law teach him a lesson!" Lu Baobei's face was extremely serious.

Sikong Ting, "..."

Police station...

"Yeah, they've already dealt with it. They won't let him go." Sikong Ting could only blur the concept.

"That's good." Lu Baobei nodded, and then muttered to herself: "It's a pity that I don't understand the laws there, if not, I could help you take a look."

In all foreign languages, Lu Baobei only knew English, but in Europe, it was mostly French, so she couldn't help.

Sikong Ting just wanted to quickly end this topic.

"If you really want to help me that much, then go cook for me."

"Now?" Lu Baobei turned her head around and raised her wrist to look at her watch.

It is only 3 o'clock, isn't it too early to cook?

"Mm, let's go." Sikong Ting said.

As soon as she arrived, for some reason, he suddenly felt hungry.

"Didn't you eat lunch?" "It's so early now …"

"If I tell you to go, then go! Why are you talking so much nonsense! " Sikong Ting impatiently interrupted Lu Baobei.

Damn, why do I feel like I haven't eaten for a long time!

This man was a dog!

Lu Baobei pouted, jumped down from the bed and walked towards the kitchen.

This was already her second time cooking here, so Lu Baobei was familiar with the route. Considering Sikong Ting's injuries, Lu Baobei only cooked some digested white porridge for him.

He then cooked two more refreshing dishes.

"Is this all you give me?" Sikong Ting looked at the thing in front of him with disdain.

Did she really think he was a patient?

"You're injured. Eat this and digest it."

"I didn't hurt my digestive organs!"

"What kind of patient wants to eat big fish and big meat?"

Lu Baobei gave the spoon to Sikong Ting, "Quickly eat it, otherwise it will become cold in a moment."

She had to heat it up again. That was too much trouble.

Sikong Ting shot her a few unfriendly glances, he could not resist the hunger pangs in his stomach, and raised his chin respectfully: "Feed me."

"Why? It's not your hand you're hurting. " His injury in the United States had long since healed.